Bronson
Eden and Lynn Fliegel share the solo room this month. It's a category
5 exhibition with sustained imagery over 175 pictures per hour.
What started as a topical storm has intensified into an art tsunami.
Stock up on paintings, batteries and aerosol cheese before the shelves
are bare.

Bronson
Eden. Art By The Yard. A "Yart Sale".

Witness
Bronson Eden's cavacade of synth art. No photography, drawing or
painting. Untouched by human hands. It is done in a mathmatical
swirl of electrons and spit out on an ink jet. Archival. One of
a kind.

I am beholden
to Bronson's tiny house, tiny breast vision of utopia.

Recall
Soylent Green's reference to "furniture". What would a tiny
palace be without a tiny queen?